Re: TONY + KLARA
Her fingers dug into the container until it got a few fissures in it and Klara drag her gaze to what she had done. She glanced from her hands to the fries and screwed her lips to the side. The birds did seem happy, which meant the fries weren't going to waste. "I guess," she finally hazarded softly before finally shifting her gaze to about chest height on him. Her brows knit together at the remark about getting more fries. The young Wonder managed to finally glance up at Tony's face again.
There was that feeling of unease again, but she managed to not turn around and run.
"Are you sure it is okay? I don't want to anger anyone," her voice never really reached anything higher than a loud whisper, but it wasn't like it was super loud out.